Today and tomorrow is an illusion, days are all joined together, and if you are waiting for your time, you are wasting your time.

Fantasy and drama appeal to us. They are socially acceptable and make you feel good about yourself. Moreover, you get rewarded for being cleverly ignorant.

My father looked on in disbelief, overwhelmed that his son had been taught to eat glass and relish it.

Luck is merely an illusion, trusted by the ignorant and chased by the foolish.

Some people are magic, and others are just the illusion of it.

Beware! Success is not what you think it is. It’s a trap.

It is difficult to believe in the dreadful but quiet war lurking just below the serene facade of nature.

A story is nothing but a lie. An illusion. And that illusion only works if we trust in it.

Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes… just be an illusion.

To increase my business, I gave myself the illusion of popularity. I did that by halving the size of my parking lot—so it looks twice as full. It’s this sort of tactical maneuvering, and preference...

People care much more for how things look than how things are.

Illusion is Reality’s coy lover who cheers him when he is grim. Illusion is cunning to his wisdom of ages, weet oblivion to his knowledge. A bounty to his lack. [Sabine]

INTERNATIONAL scientists said they had found signs of the Higgs boson, an elementary subatomic particle believed to have played a vital role in the creation of the universe after the Big Bang.Peter Higgs is an...

Whatever I learned,Whatever I knew,Seems like those faded years of childhood that flew,Away in some dilemma,Always in some confusion,The purpose of this life,Seems like an illusion!

A promotion is an illusionary solution out of an indebted employee’s pit of debt.

Familiarity can provide the misguided illusion of understanding. Assume nothing.

Friendship was another illusion like love, though it did not reach the same mad heights. People pretended that they were friends, when the fact was they were brought together by force of circumstances.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poetAre of imagination all compact:One sees more devils than vast hell can hold,That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic,Sees Helen’s beauty in a brow of Egypt:The poet’s...

They faced each other at opposite ends of an illusion.

Don’t believe everything you think. Thoughts are just that – thoughts.

A thick rivulet of lost blood reflects a city that will mourn but never die.

It is the illusion of magic and the magic of illusion that we are primarily interested in- not the privy tricks or the key to the secrets themselves. We seek the bafflement, the contradictions, the...

I planted a plastic plant, but nothing grew but political hope. I watered it with the tears of the voters.

If we choose to, we can live in a world of comforting illusions. We can allow ourselves to be deceived by false realities. Or we can use them to hide our true intentions.

The dial of the clock wears out unevenly; Most worn Is the area round eight. As it is stared at with abrasive glancesunfailingly twice a day, It is weathered away. On the other side The...

The nostalgia of a moment’s love can be an illusionary precipice from which we fall from truth; in heartbreak, what we escape to in the past is what tortures us in the present.

…for if a woman’s body can attract the holy angels, how much more the unholy man.

Looking aroundthere is nothing but illusionEverything is drownedin the oceans of illusion

As much as love is the source of power for those who are centred in their hearts, as much fear is the source of illusionary power for those who insist on being led by their...

[On Schopenhauer in Black and White] Schopenhauer’s views of love are flawed. Love can’t be merely an illusion of the mind to aid in procreation, but the path to redemption for an otherwise violently selfish...

Break an Illusion, and you open the eyes of the intelligent.

The desert and the ocean are realms of desolation on the surface.The desert is a place of bones, where the innards are turned out, to desiccate into dust.The ocean is a place of skin, rich...

There is no real magic, only tricks” but a great magician compel people not to trust that belief and make them believe, after all “There does exist a real magic”.

We seek to find peace of mind in the word, the formula, the ritual. The hope is illusion.

Right now, in this dusty anti-paradise, I have absolutely no hand in the future at all.

It is so easy at times for a lonely individual to begin fantasizing about what the people outside are saying about him and, in result, irrationally and fearfully, and sometimes angrily, fancy himself a villain.

That’s the whole burden of this novel – the loss of those illusions that give such color to the world that you don’t care whether things are true or false as long as they partake...

Tu n’as rien appris, sinon que la solitude n’apprend rien, que l’indifférence n’apprend rien: c’était un leurre, une illusion fascinante et piégée. Tu étais seul et voilà tout et tu voulais te protéger: qu’entre le...

If you believe that you are NOT omnipresent, omniscient and ultimately omnipotent – you are delusional. If you believe that you are separate from that which you call God, then you are living a lie.

I have seen a face with a thousand countenances, and a face that was but a single countenance as if held in a mould. I have seen a face whose sheen I could look through...

Nobody likes the phenomenon of death, and death hates the phenomenon of life

Some people aren’t really light-teethed; they’re merely dark-skinned.

When your heart truly adores somebody, your mind perceives a halo on that man’s head.

Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is like a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored...

It is far harder to kill a phantom than a reality.

Everyone has gods. You just don’t think they’re gods.

The truth is we’re all dying, the lie is we’re all living.

America is a nation of illusions; illusions in the media, schools and government — an iron curtain of propaganda.

You’ve done her a service to teach her that romantic love is largely made of illusion.” [said Mina.] “Is it?” Alessandra asked, unable to suppress a worried sigh. Mina looked at her as if she...

If I owned a retail store, I’d keep my shelves empty, so it appeared my product was so popular it was always sold out. Of course, I’d make no sales because I’d have no product...